Already she missed all of her fine things, her linens and leather bound books. \"Where have you been, young lady?\" Mike crooned, a large grin on his fat Irish face. “I repeat, gentlemen,” he said, in an ominously low tone, “what of it?” Drummond shrugged his shoulders. She could still remember herself at age five, staring knives and daggers at the men who came into the small yarn shop, under pretense of business but really just to leer. ’ ‘Some of them more pleasurable than others, I take it.
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